While there is still time.
Lu Ning decided to transfer to Area C again.
Arrive at the class room in Xuan Bing District.
Lu Ning took a glance and found that the second-level jailers were different from the first-level jailers. Most of them were practicing cross-legged.
There were also people drinking, but no one was playing dice.
The two prison guards were at the peak of seventh grade. Lu Ning didn't recognize them when he saw them, but they were wearing Feiyu uniforms and were at the lowest level a school lieutenant.
"grown ups!"
The two prison guards hurried forward to say hello and introduced: "My subordinate Zhang Qing, this is Li Hu. What do you call me, sir?"
"Lu Ning!"
Lu Ning nodded, took out his waist badge and showed it to the two of them.
When they saw that it was the patrol captain, the two of them did not dare to be careless. They took the roll and left with Lu Ning.
"Master Lu, please come this way."
Zhang Qing led the way and said: "There are thirty cells in Area C, holding a total of fifteen serious criminals."
When Lu Ning heard that there were only fifteen, Lu Ning couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
"Deputy Master of the Underworld Sect?"
"Master of the Black Blood Hall of Rakshasa Sect?"
"Eighteen demons outside the world..."
After taking a quick look at the roster, I found that the quality of serious criminals in Xuan Bing District was much higher than that in Xuanding District.
Lu Ning felt slightly satisfied.
He looked at Zhang Qing and asked, "How long have these people been detained?"
Zhang Qingdao: "Sir, the longest period is nearly twenty years, and the shortest period is three years."
Seeing Lu Ning nod, he continued:
"These felons, some who kill and hide treasures, some who steal palace treasures, and some who assassinate His Majesty, will be tortured and interrogated every once in a while. If they can't be tried, they will be interrogated and executed."
Lu Ning's expression was indifferent, but he was surprised in his heart. Who else dared to assassinate Emperor Mingwu?
Immediately look at the roster.
There is indeed one person, the Gray Sky Eyed Demon from the Eighteen Demons Outside the World.
"Gray Sky Eye Demon?" Lu Ning frowned.
Zhang Qing hurriedly explained: "Sir, Gray Sky Eyes is a kind of magical magical power. After it is refined, the strength of Gray Sky Eyes will be doubled. It will burn the true energy and blood energy, and it can last for three minutes. The combat power is very fierce."
"But after the battle, you have to drink the baby's blood to restore your cultivation, otherwise your strength will plummet."
Lu Ning nodded, roughly understanding what Zhang Qing meant.
Although Huitian Tong is powerful, it also has drawbacks. After being used, one's true energy and blood will be depleted.
After the battle, your cultivation level plummeted. If you want to recover as before, or move to the next level, you need baby blood to replenish it.
Otherwise, the Gray Sky Pupil Magical Technique would not be called the Demonic Magical Power Technique.
soon.
The three of them came to Cell No. 1 in Xuan Bing District.
Lu Ning took a look and saw that there was not much difference between the cells in Xuan Bing District and Xuanding District.
The heavy cell door and the square window were flashing with lightning.
In the cell, there was an old man with snow-white disheveled hair, two lutes with iron chains on his bones, and iron chains on his limbs.
Even his neck was covered with iron rings and chains.
As long as the old man made any big movements, thunder and lightning would hit his body along the iron chain, and he could not help but let out a shrill scream, and he would calm down.
After taking a look at it, Lu Ning shouted to the roll call: "Zheng Tu."
Seeing that the white-haired old man in the prison did not respond to him.
Lu Ning walked to the next cell with a frown.
The picture list flashes:
Sinner: Zheng Tu (Seven Stars)
Cultivation: Fourth Grade Vientiane (Perfect)
Divine Punishment: 10 Power
Reward: 2000 points/day
Zheng Tu, the deputy sect master of the Huangquan Sect, was specifically responsible for killing dozens of court officials, blood sacrifices to city residents, and plundering property...!
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Sinner: Fan Gaolin (six and a half stars)
Cultivation: Fourth level Vientiane (late stage)
Divine Punishment: 10 Power
Reward: 1700 points/day
Fan Gaolin is the leader of the Black Blood Hall of the Rakshasa Sect. His specific crimes include murder, bloodthirsty evil, and stealing the royal treasury...
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Sinner: Lu Fengling (six stars)
Cultivation: Third-grade Daoyuan (early stage)
Divine Punishment: 10 Power
Reward: 2500 points/day
Lu Fengling is one of the eighteen demons outside the sky. His main crime is evil. He is a bloodthirsty baby. He entered the palace to assassinate Emperor Mingwu...!
Lu Ning glanced towards the prison and saw that Lu Fengling was about forty years old, but her hair was already gray.
As for his eyes, they had already been gouged out.
Hearing Lu Ning's shout, he sat cross-legged and remained motionless.
See this.
Lu Ning didn't care either.
Until the last repeat offender.
He looked at the roll call, which read: Wenren Tang, Great Elder of the Tyrant Sect?
"Where is Ba Zong?" Lu Ning raised his head and asked.
Zhang Qing was slightly stunned, but still said: "Sir, Ba Zong is one of the holy places of martial arts in the world, and Wen Rentang was the great elder of Ba Zong of the previous generation."
Lu Ning was surprised: "The Holy Land of Martial Arts, Ba Zong?"
Zhang Qing nodded: "Ba Zong mainly focuses on body training. You see, he has been imprisoned for nineteen years. He was like this when he came in, and he is still like this now."
Lu Ning looked towards the prison and saw an old man with hair as short as a steel needle. He was said to be an old man, but his skin was as plump as cast brass. At first glance, he looked like he had an indestructible body.
Lu Ning's eyes couldn't help but brighten. He liked body training. The harder the body, the better.
It's just that the roll call didn't mention Wen Rentang's crime.
"What's his crime?" Lu Ning asked.
"Sir, I don't know either."
Zhang Qing shook his head and said: "We are only responsible for guarding, and we don't care about other things."
Lu Ning looked at Wen Rentang again. What was strange was that Wen Rentang was not sentenced to death in Tianlao.
Wenren Tang was neither noisy nor fussy. He sat cross-legged in the cell, just like Lu Fengling before, quietly.
But it was obvious that Wen Rentang's cultivation was sealed, otherwise he wouldn't be so honest.
Turn around and leave.
After a while, the picture record flashes:
Sinner: Wenren Tang (six stars)
Cultivation: Third-grade blood transformation (late stage)
Divine Punishment: 10 Power
Reward: 3000 points/day
Lu Ning's eyes narrowed slightly. It turns out that the third level of martial arts is the blood transformation realm?
This old guy is as powerful as the Guanshan Madman that night.
Look at the crime column again:…
Lu Ning was slightly stunned. What does dot dot mean?
Other sinners had crimes and details behind them, but Wen Rentang did not, but it was marked with six-star sins.
It shows that Wen Rentang is guilty.
Is it because my level is too low and I don’t deserve to know?
I looked at the third-grade Lu Fengling again and found that the crime was not very different from what was recorded in the roll call.
Why can’t I see Wen Rentang?
Lu Ning couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.
Let's start to calculate the total experience value of Xuan Bing District. The natural penalty is 10 points, and one day is 29,000 experience points.
If you include nights, that's 58,000 experience points.
Plus Xuanding District’s 41,200 points.
Two zones, one day and one night are 99,200 points.
There are also areas B and A that I haven’t gone to.
Although there is a big difference in the number of prisoners on the first and second floors, in the end the total experience value on the second floor is still higher than the experience generated in twelve hours on the first floor.
No matter what, Lu Ning was still very excited.
See you at almost noon.
He immediately left the second floor with his hands behind his back, returned to the first floor, and hurried to District D.
"Brother Lu!"
Zhao Bing came up to Lu Ning as soon as he saw him.
Lu Ning took a look and said, "Is your lunch ready?"
Zhao Bing nodded and led Lu Ning into the class room.
Lu Ning took a look and saw six dishes and two soups, including braised venison, steamed sea bass, white-chopped chicken... and a pot of wine.
His mouth watered when he saw it.
Zhao Bing and others on the side were doing the same, sucking and sucking.
Lu Ning glanced at them: "See how hopeless you are?"
Zhao Bing grinned and said, "Brother Lu, your speech is unclear...!"
My special mother's mouth is full of saliva and her speech must be slurred.
Lu Ning ignored them and quickly covered the food box.
Carrying the pot of warm rice wine.
Quickly walk to cell number one.
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